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9/20/22
Dear Hobi,
You never ceased to surprise me with gifts.
You would come home from work, holding a teddy bear.
Or leave a box on my bed. A bracelet. Or a sweater. Or a scarf.
I tried to surprise you with my baking.
You liked it when I baked.
"I like coming home and seeing you happy. You're happy when you bake! Also the house always smells fantastic after. Like chocolate and spices and vanilla and cinnamon." You laughed.
So I baked. I wanted you to be as happy as possible.
I would do anything for you.
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